The Road to Syafir Heaven
Happy Road Mama.

Suci took her phone to contact her papa. As a former city lord, his papa must have been an acquaintance of a high-class businessman who owned a private jet. Saints want to fight a little for her husband. The wall clock shows at one night. " It's okay, try it first." Sacred Inner.

" Pa.my mother-in-law died an hour ago. " Sacred words are immediately connected.

" Inna lillahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji... " Reply Mr. Zul still in a hoarse voice.

" How? you want to get to P city soon? Ask the father after a moment of silence in thought.

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" That's why Suci called papa, please try to get us to the tab as soon as possible." Ketus Holy.

Zul shook his head dizzy, until he frowned realizing it was midnight. But he did not want to ignore the request of the princess only wayangnya.

" All right, papa try first, wait another quarter of an hour, papa call back." Zul said with heavy breathing.

" Why pa? " Weni was amazed to hear her husband say a sentence that is easy to pronounce for people far away, it is difficult to live if it happens to people closest to us.

" Anu, Rahma's brother has returned Wen, our besan breathed his last an hour ago." clearly Zul saw his wife still look confused.

The next second, Bu Wenni also said the submission sentence as well.

" Pity the Eagle if he cannot deliver his mother's departure for the last." Wenni's murmur was still heard in Zul's ear.

Zul breathed heavily, then got out of bed and out of the room to call.

" I have to try first. " His voice still hesitantly rubbed the contact number on his Iphonenya.

As his phone hooked up, Zul's heart pounded between joy and worry.

" Huk.huk...Hello Zul, what's up?" Asked a heavy voice and coughed from afar.

" I'm sorry sir those nights are disturbing your precious sleep." Zul sungkan.

" ye! who says I have a habit of sleeping while talking? Just tell me what's up? " the joke of Mr. Hari.

" A_I'm very disinclined sir, sorry." Zul still hesitates to say his wish.

" Hey friend! we have been friends since the stone age, why ask for something you until the gerogi gitu, what because you have retired to be a plague. " Day is still tempting.

" Why can't you sleep at this hour? " tanya Zul is still gerogi.

He's...He's.. I woke up knowing there was gonna be a nelfon from afar." Canda Day.

Hearing Zul shut up, he continued his chatter."I had a dream of walking down the path of your mother, looking out over the plantation, I woke up and after trying not to sleep again. Instead of staring at the sky room, mending I continue with work, what work do not be asked.Now say what you want..." Said Hari seriously but in a joking tone.

Zul sighed again before conveying his desire that felt still stuck in the throat.

" A_Whether you can hire your private jet to take my son and daughter-in-law from the Capital to my city in a moment sir, my mother died an hour ago, my son-in-law is devastated." Finally Zul managed to convey his wishes, although still quiet across but Zul was relieved to have tried for the Eagle and Saints.

" I'm definitely going to help Zul, you haven't asked me this long. In an hour, have your son-in-law arrive at the airport, I'll go there so you don't think about the rent." The Day full of emphasis.

Zul's heart was stirred up, but he tried to act ordinary. " Huh-huh sir? You have time to get that big? " question Zul still did not believe.

" I'd like to see what you took forcibly, Zul, curious about the family you once randomized 7 years ago, to get the best ghost." Remembrance Day of the story of princess Zul.

Zul smiled wryly at his sin. Along with that Wenni arrived in the kitchen.

" Did the plane get it, sir?" tanyanya was surprised to see her husband look rubbed chest.

" Yes get ready Wen, we meet there, all you father with mother so you can meet again. " Hari's voice was heard from sebrang because the phone turned out on the speaker.

" really? Oh my...I'd love to be with Miss Hari again. " Wenni cheer pleased.

" Certainly Wen, I will faithfully accompany my husband anywhere, let alone to meet you." The voice of the woman from the.

" all right...I'm waiting for you to be confined to my town, Miss Hari." Wenni tried to joke.

Then Mr. Hari greeted Zul again and said once more to prepare.

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" Bang...We're getting ready for the airport now, we're gonna

go home with a private jet." He said to the Eagle.

" Oh....Alright Sacred...Let's get ready soon, then I'm still given a chance by God to meet mama, may our journey be protected." Reply Eagle with a breath of relief.

The eagle immediately prepared without asking again. He knew his father-in-law was a former ruler, but did not expect him to still have a friend who would help at night this late. In his heart the grateful Eagle in-laws are still considered even though they have not served. If he is not in a state of grief, he must be very curious about who his rich-in-law friends who can be contacted this late and want to help him. But the Eagle was thinking nothing but as soon as possible to arrive by my mother's side to see her one last time.

The group arrived as soon as the body was about to be bathed. The sound of blue crying broke again. The three mighty men could not help but cry when hugging. Then turn to look at the mother who has been lying covered with a white veil.

Mr. Zul, Mr. Hari and their mistress stood up with mixed feelings. Especially when Syafir opens his mother's face cover.

The third cry was heard again, also the people who witnessed the powerless to hold back tears, felt the third sorrow of Ahmad.

" It turns out that Zul's besi has three sons.I wonder which son replaces the soul mate that the Eagle left first. " Inner Day.

Day's daydream gasped at the wailing of the Eagle's cry.

" Your.....Hu....I'm an orphan now ma......Hik.tangis Eagle is like a toddler.

Zul reached out to touch the shoulder of the son-in-law. " Patience son.What is crying, but do not lament. "suggest Zul in a whisper.

For a moment people were confused by the Eagle's complaint, but the next second, the mosque employee arrived to remind, cutting the atmosphere of the day." "It's time for your mama to be bathed for the last time! Hurry and pray, not be mourned!." Said Mr. Sabaruddin.

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

" Please if your wives want to come clean the mother-in-law for the last one with Syaffana. " Commel Aunt Rahmi.

The eagle turned to look at Syaffana who since then with people rolling up their sleeves preparing everything to bathe Mama-in-law.

Eagles and Zahranpun nodded, while Syafir immediately lifted the mama to the bath, of course the clear point still wet the corner of the youngest son's eyes.

Now the Eagle stared intently at the Saint who was still standing in a daze. Aware of the meaning of the husband's gaze, he immediately stepped on the side of the bath

followed by Mia too.

Soap foam is provided. The washing shroud is waiting. The buckets were filled with water by women who were neighbours of Karolina. Throughout his healthy life, he always helps people starting from life and things like this. The mother is also often asked to purify the remains of women who do not have a family capable of doing that for the latter. He never looked at his person, every Muslim woman who did not care how his life, with a light hand Almarhumah all this time did it. So it is appropriate for his turn people do not want to be left behind to carry out his Fardu kifayah. People who have returned certainly can not repay us, but others certainly see our sincerity, today we help people. Then in the next day we will also be helped, even if not from people we have helped.

It's not just Syafir and the family that shed tears. Almost all who organized Karolina had a sad face, on the last day together with the mother who during her life was notoriously critical but kind-hearted.

" Goodbye Mama..." Murmured everyone with a face of grief.

The coffin was carried after the release speech. Noiseless crying accompanied the departure of the mother to the mosque. Zahran, Elang, Ustadz Zaki and Syafir poked a coffin that turned out to be so light even though your body was not able to be thin.

This Friday the Jalan Diponegoro Grand Mosque city is crowded, not to mention its prayers, because after being filled in the second floor, worshipers are still tight at the door. Residents are enthusiastic to perform Friday prayers as well as later to solicit Almarhumah.

To pray the body of Shafirlah who became the Imam.

The accompaniment is still crowded until the last resting place. Until the tomb is filled, pray together and the people return.

The last to leave the cemetery was Shafir. He read Yasin, Al-Kahfi's letter and various short verses for mama, lastly closed the prayer with tears.He wanted to show his love to the mama with all his heart. Until I sayup azan Ashar reverberated, then Syafir finished his prayer.

" Save the road Mama.May the first step of your journey to Heaven Allah SWT smoothly.

Rest in peace until the day of resurrection we are all gathered together..." Shafir murmured while wiping the tears with the back of his right arm. Stepping with his heavy legs.

" It turns out this parting really hurts." Inner Syafir.

While in the neighboring house, Elang and Zahran were serving the organizers of the tomb to eat. They looked at each other when they realized there was no sibungsu there.

" Has he not come back yet???" ask Zahran.

" Your sister is still praying there I saw." Sahut Pak Hari who is possessed by Mr. Zul-in-law Eagle who just came.

" I didn't think there was a boy who was so devoted and in love with a parent as big as his sister's nak Eagle, I salute this. " Pronounced Day.

The two Ahmad men looked at each other and nodded. In their hearts they admit that

sibungsu have more love than they have for mama, although he was once set aside, but his love does not fade in the slightest. This was evident, even people from as different as Uncle Hari were amazed at Syafir.